Chapter 162: Pain (3)

Yuqiao had woken up, but he didn't get up lazily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There is a wind through the crack in the window, blowing a room warm, only to feel the snort, there is a faint sweet fragrance lingering.

Last night, in order to get rid of the smell of wine, she asked Ling Su to bring a pot of night flowers on the bookcase, this flower closed at night and opened during the day, yesterday it was still full of branches and bones, and now the flowers are blooming, attracting butterflies to peck at the screen window from time to time, and the wings are half open and half closed.

"Isn't Miss up yet?" The door curtain shook, and it was Bixiu who brought water for washing.

Yu Qiao turned over and sat up, but didn't answer, just asked sullenly, "What time is it?" Where did my uncle go? ”

"At two o'clock in the morning, my uncle is practicing swords in the garden!" Bixiu smiled: "Caifu is standing under the porch and watching the excitement. ”

Yuqiao was silent for a while, and then asked her: "Do you think that after your uncle came back from this trip, people have changed a little?" ”

Bixiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss is really hearty!" When I got up early, my uncle still confessed, saying that you were sleepy late last night, so let you sleep more, don't bother. ”

"But ......." She just felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, when the palace had a private meeting, when her husband hugged her and sat on the windowsill and grinded her ears and temples, she knew how swollen his words were, although through the white silk pants, but also sabre-rattling, making her leg sockets sour and soft, wet.

It stands to reason that Yuqiao's little face was burning and thinking, and Yifujun's strength to correct her on the spot shouldn't have gone to drink last night, and she was still drunk, let alone what kind of sword she would practice, and she was left alone in bed, no matter what.

Yuqiao pondered from time to time, but Zhou Zhenwei opened the curtain and entered the room, and saw that she was wearing a light purple and pink cardigan and pants of the same color, as if wrapped in a cloud of smoke, her black hair was hanging down on her chest, and she was sitting on the bed with a red face, stunned.

He couldn't help but clench the bronze hilt, half-hiding the blazing flames in his eyes, gritting his teeth and hanging the sword against the wall. Bixiu hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Uncle, do you want to wash your face?" The water I just brought for the young lady, or the uncle will use it first? ”

"It doesn't have to be!" Zhou Zhenwei found a chair in front of the table and sat down, and said lightly: "Fang has already washed in the bathroom outside." ”

He didn't say it to Bixiu, he took the book on the shelf, turned a few pages, and there were comments on the jade question, only to feel that the handwriting was beautiful, and it was very good-looking.

Yu Qiao thought about it and became suspicious, since Zhou Zhenwei entered the room, he didn't say anything, only looked at him secretly with his eyebrows and eyes, but saw him reading the book and didn't talk to himself, and he felt more and more bored.

Bixiu looked at her young lady crooked on the bed, described lightly, thought she was still tired, and stood by the door, just waiting for her to get up and come forward to serve, so that the room was silent and silent for a moment, and the only thing she heard was the noise of cicadas outside the window.

"Is this the courtyard of the fourth master?" Outside the curtain, a mother-in-law asked loudly, Bixiu hurriedly lifted the curtain and leaned out half of her body, and smiled back: "This is, what is the matter with you?" ”

The woman hurriedly sighed and said, "Master Sun sent me to bring breakfast!" Bixiu waved her hand and replied with a smile: "You always sent the wrong place!" My grandmother went to the old lady's room every morning for breakfast. ”

Zhou Zhenwei raised his head and said in a deep voice: "It's not wrong, I called it over." He looked at Yuqiao one by one, paused, and then said, "Aren't you up yet?" After breakfast, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Yu Qiaoyin heard the mother-in-law outside laugh and said: "This food box is heavy, the girl has little strength, I will help you carry it into the room and set it on the table." I heard Bixiu smile and thank you again.

She thought that the day was high, if the mother-in-law came in and saw that she was still lying on the bed, she was afraid that she would be lazy behind her back, so she straightened her soft willow waist with a bluff, her two slender legs hung down on the edge of the bed, and a little white jade porcelain bone foot probed under the bed, looking for her own pair of red mandarin duck embroidered shoes.

Zhou Zhenwei looked at her in a hurry quietly, only to feel charming and charming, and saw her feet groping and pushing her embroidered shoes into the depths of the bed, and he couldn't bear it, so he stood up and walked towards Yuqiao.

Half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, he fished out two small embroidered shoes from under the bed, took the shoes in one hand, grasped her little feet as soon as he could, and put them on for her. He took another embroidered shoe and held the other foot, this time the movement was obviously sluggish, and the soft and smooth rubbed against the palm of the palm like a ball of jade, and the taste was really soul-grabbing.

Yu Qiao was still stubborn, ignoring him, but when he saw him squatting down and putting on shoes for himself, his heart softened half, and he saw him holding his feet and not moving, so that his temperament struggled twice, but he clenched it tighter.

After holding back the grievances for a long time, his nose was sore, his eyes were red, Yuqiao bit his pink lips, inhaled and said, "What's wrong with you?" It's so easy to look forward to coming back, so you toss me coldly, isn't it? ”

Zhou Zhenwei frowned and looked at her with water, staring at him angrily, his heart was suddenly obscure and bitter, and he wanted to say something, but he was like a fish in his throat. But when she heard the curtain move, she put on the other shoe for her, and then stood up, leaning against the side of the cupboard and standing silently.

This woman came in and was watching Zhou Zhenwei half-kneeling there to put on Yuqiao's shoes, looking at it one by one. Putting the food box on the table, he smiled at Bixiu: "My hands are not clean, please take out the dishes and dishes in the food box, and this food box has to be taken to the kitchen to serve the food to the other room." ”

Bixiu smiled: "I'm going to comb the fourth grandmother's hair later, this hand is oily and fishy, you wait, I'll call other girls to get it." With that, he went out and called for someone.

The mother-in-law came up to greet the master, saw Yuqiao wet her little face with water, closed her eyes and groped around for cotton towels, and saw Zhou Zhenwei take the cotton towel and wipe her face with her hands and feet clumsily, and suddenly smiled with a wrinkle on her face.

Seeing that she was just smiling at herself, Yu Qiao became a little embarrassed, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing just looking at me laughing?" The mother-in-law's eyebrows fluttered and said: "The fourth grandmother is a blessed one!" Yu Qiao glanced at Zhou Zhenwei walking towards the bookcase, sat in front of the dressing table and combed his hair, and asked with interest: "Tell me, how can I be blessed?" ”

The mother-in-law smiled: "I have been in this house for half my life, and I have never heard of a master who knelt for the lady to put on shoes and wipe the face of the lady." Grandma is so hurt, it's a great blessing! ”

Yuqiao listened, his eyes were clear and he looked at Zhou Zhenwei again, he was standing in front of the bookcase looking for a book, his back was very tall and strong, and it was indeed sweet to think about it, so he pursed his lips and smiled, without saying a word.

Zhou Zhenwei also listened to their gossip without a word, until the mother-in-law said that she was in pain, and it was a great blessing, that he stiffened his body, waiting with bated breath to hear how the little lady would respond, but seeing that she was silent, this heart suddenly sank and sank, and her expression became more serious and condensed.

What should I do is the right thing! (To be continued.) )